Hanging at the Cave

We broke away from a flurry of tiki activity last night for the monthly open house at the Cave, owned and hosted by the DeadBeat Motorcult, a local motorcycle club that even though we had many friends in common we only recently discovered their proximity and started hanging out. It does seem like the universe finds a way to bring like minded gear heads together.

Brought the Baby Bird out on a fine September evening

Just the bikes out there early, many more came in and out all night

Our traveling bazaar of tiki

The cave itself. The trike belongs to our little hard core biker.

Osama, Gene Simmons and Jesus. Sounds like the start of a bad joke

The Buzz Bike all spiffed up and shining big time

All the chrome really turned out great

The First Lady wears a fez well!

Milling about

Well looks like the night took a bit of turn here

Jeremiah has skills

The night went long with tons of awesome people making their way in and out over the course of the evening, along with snacks, beers, feats of balance and skill, and tons of great conversations and laughs. Justin was a motorcycle guy way before we had any old cars, so hanging out in a shop full of cool bikes is sure to reignite that passion. Check out the Deadbeats blog with tons of photos of their events and projects, lots of cool stuff going down! Deadbeat Motorcult